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Memories

Abstract:

After I wrote this on John's Facebook
wall:Back in 4th grade, John U.
Young sat on my head at recess and gave me a headache. This is why he can never
become a politician.

Body:

Skier Wysz (5:02:30 PM):
remember when we destroyed the
fence, and the teachers finally found out on the last day of fifth
grade?eightman1984
(5:02:36 PM): hahahahaha
yeaheightman1984
(5:02:41 PM): I was thinking about that the
other daySkier Wysz
(5:03:04 PM): and you and steve
cooke and aaron got in trouble, but i just slipped away as they were coming,
because i'm all
covert-likeeightman1984
(5:03:11 PM): haha
yeahSkier Wysz
(5:03:16 PM): ah those were the
dayseightman1984
(5:03:18 PM): I had to bring out the water
works to get out of
troubleSkier Wysz
(5:03:23 PM):
lolSkier
Wysz (5:03:32 PM): fifth grade was
awesome. we did absolutely
nothingSkier Wysz
(5:03:47 PM): "umm we're going to
have uh, free reading time,
kids"Skier Wysz
(5:04:16 PM): which meant "we don't
care if you roll up those little carpet samples and hit each other while making
sound effect from star wars"